Mongkok Night

Chapter 1281 - 1252: Choices for the Future

Chapter 1281: Chapter 1252: Choices for the Future


Over at the villa, the women were discussing, while Fourth Grandfather and Wenxing were also considering their issues.


Fourth Grandfather was well-versed in divination and calculation techniques, and Wenxing also had a profound study in this discipline.


However, the difference was that Wenxing had been cultivating for much longer than Fourth Grandfather, so his cultivation was more profound.


But after interacting with Fourth Grandfather Li Xinglun, Wenxing discovered that this elder of the Li surname had an even more advanced study of divination than himself.


The two instantly hit it off and soon began their research together.


At the same time, Li Chen’s current situation was being predicted by both of them. This is why everyone recognized that nothing had happened to Li Chen.


With their identities and strength as elders, no one would doubt what they said.


Now, however, the two elders were sitting opposite each other with worried expressions on their faces.


"Still the same?"


"That’s right." Li Xinglun nodded, looking at Wenxing, both with a grim appearance.


Their divination and prediction skills were indeed quite powerful, and when they were together, the results they could predict were even more accurate.


But this time, both of them somewhat hoped they were wrong in their predictions.


Indeed, Li Chen was fine, which was the result of their three consecutive divinations.


But the problem was that during the divination of Li Chen’s situation, they discovered something else.


Disaster!


It was what they unintentionally discovered from predicting Li Chen’s results.


After a detailed divination, the results left both of them astonished.


A great disaster is about to unfold.


This was the result they both came to.


Afterward, they conducted more than ten divinations consecutively, and the final omens were all identical.


"A great disaster?" Wenxing sighed, shaking his head helplessly, "Just when the matters among Martial Artists have been dealt with, another disaster is about to come?"


"I should go and inform the others about this matter, at least to get them prepared," Fourth Grandfather hesitated, then said.


"Alright!" Wenxing nodded, although the omens didn’t reveal what exactly the great disaster was, it was still best to prepare everyone beforehand.


Great Grandfather and others soon arrived here, and upon hearing the results of the divination, their faces turned grim.


Perhaps they were unaware of Wenxing’s capability, but they were well-acquainted with Old Fourth’s skills in divination, which were rarely wrong.


And this time, getting the same result more than ten times, could it not prove anything?


"I’ll go tell that little girl Catherine later, have her prepare as well." Second Grandfather Luo Yi sighed and spoke softly.


After that, there really wasn’t much more they could do.


One of those things was to gather information.


And undoubtedly, the best place to gather information was Hongmeng Pavilion.


At this time, in the Enchanted World of Hongmeng Pavilion, a girl with an extraordinary aura was sitting on the grassy hilltop.


"Wan’er, have you really decided?" Beside the girl with an extraordinary aura, another woman who appeared much more fiery spoke with a serious expression.


"Yes!" Ouyang Wan’er gently nodded.


"After being injured last time, I thought about many things, including this one," Ouyang Wan’er said softly.


"I know, everyone in Hongmeng Pavilion treats me well and values me. But, I’ve come to understand that I’m ultimately not someone who belongs here." Ouyang Wan’er smiled and said, "My home is not here."


Upon hearing Ouyang Wan’er’s words, Qilin Princess was silent for a moment, then lightly nodded.


"Recently, people from the Ouyang Clan came." Qilin Princess spoke.


"I know." Ouyang Wan’er said, "But ever since I was young, I lived with the four elders, and that clan means nothing to me."


As Ouyang Wan’er’s status in Hongmeng Pavilion gradually rose, she learned about some secrets she didn’t know before.


Among these was the Ouyang Clan, which should be considered her maternal family.


Back then, the Ouyang Clan sought Li Changcun’s protection and sent her to the members of the Li family.


This kind of behavior could be considered selling their daughter.


However, after Li Changcun left, the four elders of the Li family did not treat her poorly but nurtured and raised her properly.


Now that Ouyang Wan’er was gaining fame in Hongmeng Pavilion, the Ouyang Clan came again.


But to Ouyang Wan’er, those people meant nothing anymore.


In her heart, her family consisted of only Li Chen and the four elders.


"I’ve decided to say goodbye to Master tomorrow and head to Licun City." Ouyang Wan’er said firmly.


"And then, you plan to stay there?" Qilin Princess asked somewhat wistfully.


"Yes." Ouyang Wan’er looked at Qilin Princess and said, "Kiki, don’t mind. You belong to Dragon Soul and therefore originally to Hongmeng Pavilion. So this is where you should be. You can come to Licun City to play whenever you have time."


Qilin Princess shook her head without speaking.


She didn’t know how to express her emotions at this moment.


"I want to go too!" At this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind the two women.


Turning around in surprise, they found that Jun Yuchi had unknowingly been standing behind them.


"This place is too dull; everyone is just focused on cultivation and work, no fun at all." Jun Yuchi came beside Ouyang Wan’er, holding her hand, and said, "Sister Wan’er, I want to go with you!"


"Yuchi, you..."


"Then let’s do this." Beside Ouyang Wan’er, Qilin Princess suddenly smiled and said, "I don’t like this place either, so why don’t we go together and have company?"


Ouyang Wan’er’s face was full of surprise.


"I heard Li Chen’s women are fierce, so if the three of us sisters go together, we won’t be bullied by them at all." Qilin Princess patted her chest and said.


"Alright, let’s decide on that!"


...


In the Ancient Town, an old house.


A young man in a green robe was quietly lying on a bamboo chair.


"Lieyang, this time, I can overlook what happened, but I hope it won’t happen again in the future." Feng Yizhu spoke calmly.


Sun Lieyang stood behind him, silently, seemingly subdued.


Initially, he thought that after what happened, Feng Yizhu would drive him away or directly kill him. But he didn’t expect Feng Yizhu to act as if nothing had happened.


"Lieyang, I told you, I owe you a life, so you shouldn’t belittle yourself this way. Whoever you lay hands on, I won’t harm you." Without turning back, as if anticipating Sun Lieyang’s reaction, Feng Yizhu sighed softly.


In Feng Yizhu’s hand, a milky white bead was gently rotating, emitting a ethereal glow.


"With this, the path we have ahead is long indeed."


A touch of sinister smile flickered across Feng Yizhu’s face.